Tang San asked again, and an extremely bad premonition arose in his heart.
"And... where is my father? Where are Aunt Liu Erlong and Dean Flender? Why aren't they with you?"
Tang San's series of anxious questions left Yu Xiaogang at a loss.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but no words came out from his throat.
The face twisted with pain and hatred showed deep sadness and shame.
What should he say?
Do you want to tell your disciples that his father, the indomitable and powerful Clear Sky Douluo, has been killed?
Do you want to tell him that Liu Erlong and Flender were both kidnapped by the Spirit Hall, and their lives are uncertain?
Do you want to tell him that as a teacher, not only did he fail to protect them, he even himself was crippled and became a useless person who is neither a man nor a woman?
How can this make him speak!
Seeing Yu Xiaogang's expression of hesitation and grief, the ominous premonition in Tang San's heart became stronger and stronger.
His heart sank little by little.
"Teacher... tell me quickly! What happened?!"
Tang San grabbed Yu Xiaogang's shoulders and shook them vigorously, with a hint of crying in his voice.
"My father... did something happen to him?!"
Yu Xiaogang was shaken by him until he felt dizzy, the blood in his chest surged, and he could no longer suppress the grief in his heart.
With a "wow" sound, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body instantly collapsed.
"Xiao San... I'm sorry for you... I'm sorry for your father's instructions..."
Yu Xiaogang's tears finally burst out.
He was a grown man over fifty years old, and he was crying like a child, sobbing uncontrollably.
"Your father... he wanted to protect us..."
"He..."
Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang, his mind went blank.
An idea that he couldn't accept and couldn't imagine came to his mind crazily.
"No... it won't..."
Tang San's lips began to tremble, and his face instantly turned pale.
"My father... my father is Clear Sky Douluo! He is one of the most powerful people in the world! How could anything happen to him?!"
"Teacher, don't scare me! Tell me quickly, this is not true!"
Yu Xiaogang Looking at his self-deception, his heart felt like a knife.
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.
He knew that this matter could not be hidden.
Then he took a deep breath, exhausted all his strength, closed his eyes, and said hoarsely:
"Xiao San, you have to be strong."
"Your father... he has..."
"Killed by Lin Ye of the Spirit Hall!"
When the words "killed" came out of Yu Xiaogang's mouth, Tang San felt like the world was spinning!
In his ears, only the sound of his own increasingly rapid heartbeat was heard.
Dead?
Father... dead?
The man who raised him since he was a child, and although he was always drunk and indifferent to him, in his heart, he was as majestic as a mountain, just... died?
Killed by that bastard named Lin Ye?
"No... no!!!!!"
A heart-rending roar erupted from Tang San's throat!
I saw his eyes turning blood red in an instant!
A crazy and violent aura surged out of his body uncontrollably!
"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"
Tang San held his head, fell to his knees in pain, and kept hitting his head on the ground.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Once, and again.
He hit the hard stone and was soon bleeding, but he seemed not to feel any pain.
How could the physical pain compare to the heartbreaking pain in his heart?!
That's his father!
She is his only relative in this world!
Although he still has a mother he has never met, in his life, his father Tang Hao is everything to him!
He always thought that when he became strong enough and could stand alone, he would be able to cheer up his father and let the family live together happily.
But now...
All the fantasies disappeared at this moment!
Father is dead!
Killed by that beast Lin Ye!
"Lin! Ye!"
Tang San suddenly raised his head, his face covered with blood and soil was full of ferocious murderous intent!
His eyes have been filled with hatred and madness!
"I Tang San swear to God! If I don't kill you in this life, I will never be a human being!"
"I will cut you into pieces! I will crush your bones into ashes! You will never be reincarnated!"
He roared through gritted teeth, his voice so hoarse that it didn't even sound like a human voice.
The soaring resentment and murderous intent are chilling.
Yu Xiaogang looked at the crazy-looking Tang San, feeling worried and relieved at the same time.
He was worried that Tang San would be carried away by hatred.
But he was even more pleased because he knew that from this moment on, Tang San had truly grown up.
Hatred is the best catalyst.
With this overwhelming hatred, Tang San's future cultivation speed will definitely accelerate by leaps and bounds!
"Xiao San, calm down!"
Yu Xiaogang stood up with force, walked to Tang San, and held down his shoulders.
"Revenge is not just words! What you have to do now is to survive and become stronger!"
"Only when you become strong enough to crush Lin Ye and the entire Spirit Hall can you personally avenge your father!"
Tang San's body was shaking violently.
He raised his blood-red eyes, looked at Yu Xiaogang, and asked in a hoarse voice:
"Teacher...Lin Ye... how strong is he?"
A trace of deep fear flashed across Yu Xiaogang's face.
He thought of Lin Ye's "six black and two red" Soul Ring, and the scene where he severely damaged Yu Luomian with one move.
He swallowed hard and said in a trembling voice:
"Recently, I heard that he... he is already level 85 Soul Douluo."
"And... his seventh and Eighth Soul Ring are both... one hundred thousand years old!"
"What?!"
Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank again.
Level eighty-five?
Two Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring?
He originally thought that he had Twin Martial Souls and Tang Sect Secret Arts, and was extremely talented. As long as he practiced hard, he would one day catch up with Lin Ye.
But now he realizes that the gap between himself and Lin Ye has become so big that he feels desperate!
After his foundation was abolished, he is currently only level 38 and has not made any progress at all.
But the other party is already level 85!
How to pursue this?
How to take revenge?
A feeling of powerlessness swept through his body instantly.
"No... I can't give up!"
But soon, Tang San clenched his fist again.
His eyes became firm again.
"Twin Martial Souls! I still have Twin Martial Souls!"
"As long as I add Soul Ring to Clear Sky Hammer, my strength will definitely usher in an explosive growth!"
"Furthermore, this is Clear Sky Sect! It's my father's sect! There are so many powerful elders in the sect, and they will definitely avenge my father!"
"No matter how strong Lin Ye is, can he still be stronger than the entire Clear Sky Sect?!"
Tang San's heart was rekindled with hope.
He helped Yu Xiaogang up and said with determination in his eyes:
"Teacher, let's go! Let's go find Sect Master! Tell him everything! He will definitely make the decision for us!"
After saying that, he supported Yu Xiaogang and strode toward the depths of the village.
However, he did not see the complicated and uneasy look in Yu Xiaogang's eyes when he heard the words "Clear Sky Sect".
Will things really be as simple as Tang San thinks?